Chapter 2

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I turn over to see Kevin sleeping peacefully. I check my phone to see what time it is, the phone reads 12:30 a.m. I try to get out of the bed, but he feels me moving and gets up. "Going somewhere?", Kevin asks, grabbing my arm. " Yeah, this was a mistake," I say. "Blake, come lay back with me please," he begs. "No, you take everything as a fucking joke! I'm serious!" I yell. " I know your serious and I'm trying," Kevin says, sitting up in the bed.

"Your not! You're still fucking that bitch and coming home to me! I'm not stupid and I'm gonna show you better than I can tell you," I say.

I go through the bathroom to Kevin's room and open his closet. 

"Blake!" Kevin yells through the door. I yank all his clothes from the hanger and throw them on the floor. " You always taking me for a joke, and I'm done," I say, continuing to throw his clothes on the floor. I get the liter off his table and strike it. " I'm sorry," Kevin says, and I let go of the liter. 

Kevin never told me he's sorry, so when he said it  I was a bit taken back. I drop the last of his clothes out of my hand and sit on the bed.

 We don't say anything for about 5 minutes. "Do you love her?" I ask, looking at the floor. "No, I love you," he says. "Does she love you?" I ask, looking up at him. " Yeah, she wants me to leave you," Kevin said. " Why do you constantly sleep with her?" I ask him. "I don't know, I'm always under the influence when I sleep with her. She honestly means nothing to me," he replies. I get up from the bed and go downstairs.



I go to the living room, all the maids, chefs and everyone else, except security, has gone home until tomorrow. I sit on the red plush sofa and began to cry. I finally hit my breaking point with Kevin and I don't know what else to do. The tears continue to gush out of my eyes, they feel non stop. When I found out that he was cheating, my entire world collapsed around me.

One night while Kevin was in the shower, we just finished having sex, and his phone started ringing. I was in the bed, so I decided to answer it. I looked at the screen and seen it was Tasha calling and I was a little curious on why she was calling him.

Before I found out that she was sleeping with him, we were close friends. She was more than a friend to me, she was like a sister. 

 She answered by saying, " Hey babe, Are you free tonight?"

" Excuse me?" I ask, and the line goes dead. Kevin and I got into a big argument about it, and I ended up leaving him for a few months. When I came back home, we slept in separate rooms, but continued to share a bathroom. Yesterday was the first time we had sex in a year.


(THE NEXT MORNING)

I open my eyes and notice that I'm back in my bed. The last thing I remember is falling asleep on the couch early this morning. " Good morning," Kevin says, from the doorway. " Morning," I reply. " Your mother called after you went downstairs," he says. " And?" 
" Our flight leaves tomorrow morning. I have practice in a few, so I'll be heading out soon," he tells me. Kevin grabs his belongings and kisses me on the forehead. Once he leaves, I grab my phone and call my sister, Kelly, on face time.

( FACETIME CALL)

me: Morning sunshine

Kelly: Morning babes

me: Tasha was here yesterday morning

Kelly: Why? ( laughs)

me: For my fucking husband

Kelly: Bitch,(laughs) did you hit her?

me: No I hit the security button

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